Rainbow Hanani
Part 63 Tough Women
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" You are God's chosen best woman, who can camouflage into a Rainbow."
......" Rainbow Hanani 🌹"......
After they performed Isya prayers at the Mosque, the Taxi travel came over..
Arga was in the front position, right next to the driver. Hana and Ranti are in the back.
Along the way there was only the noise of the car engine running around them.
No conversation at all.
Arga was busy with her phone, occasionally she also took the time to glance at Hana.
Likewise with Hana, the departure of Anugrah still enveloped his mind.
While Sanju decided to wear, his earphones while watching his favorite drakor.
From Kualanamu to Hana House area, it could be said to take quite a long time.
Yeah, about seven or six hours.
With the look of Hana's face that looked faint, inviting worry in Arga's mind.
" Hm, how unreasonable are you Han ?
For the departure of Anugrah." Inner Arga glanced at Hana, from the car glass.
Echem... Dehem Arga broke the silence.
Yeah, everyone in the car gasped in shock.
" What are you, Ga ? Ask Hana.
" It's okay, it's just a sprain." Fidgeting.
" Yaudah you drink this." Water-filled pink Tupperware, Hana offers it to Arga.
Arga grabbed the Tupperware bottle, and gulped it down greedily.
Made Hana buy her eyes..
Not only because it runs out, but Arga also drinks it with coke.
Hana clucked in annoyance." Oh, Arga."
" Thank you." Say it without feeling guilty.
Plokkp... Hana hit Arga's head with that Tupperware bottle.
" Oh, really bar-bars are girls." Complain Arga.
" Rasain !! Ketus Hana's.
" Why did you hit my head ? I made the wrong cake in your eyes !!
Yes, it's true that Arga doesn't realize what he did wrong to Hana.
" This, you're drinking me, plus you're drinking it run aground on the surface of this bottle." Hana answered with anger.
Arga didn't realize it, making him chuckle a little." Hehe, yes sorry.
His name is also thirsty to love blur."
Cengengesan.
Hana just stared intently at Arga, peeling him slowly.
" The statue ! Banana tree byebelin."
Arga chuckles to hear Hana's uproar to him.
Maybe it is true, it is very difficult for Arga to melt his feelings on Hana, moreover he is always on Hana's side.
Feeling annoyed with Arga, Hana decides to do the same as Ranti.
Yes, wear earphones while listening to the chants of the holy Quran.
So also Arga again busied his fingers with his cellphone.
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After passing a few hours later, they finally arrived at Hana's house, exactly about twenty minutes into the time of the morning.
" How many Sir ? Ask Hana.
" For one person Rp.130,000 deck, means at times three so the total is Rp.390,000 deck." Answer the travel driver.
Hana grabbed her wallet to get her money out.
" this...
" This sir, the change is take it." Hana hasn't paid him yet Arga has already paid him.
However, one thing that makes the travel driver was confused. The money given by Arga is still in the form of Ringgit, not rupiah.
" But son, this is Ringgit's money ? Nothing is rupiah ? Ask.
" Udah sir, do not worry about Ringgit money if tukarin father to Bank Indonesia, then the money will be more than the amount you mentioned earlier." Said Arga who made the travel driver understand.
" Yaudah, please excuse me." His passion for them.
" Yes sir, thank you."
Hana threw her sharp gaze at Arga. Makes Arga stiff.
" Why ? Ask a little doubt.
Hana was silent for a long time, not answering Arga's question.
Until he finally breathed.
" Are you sure you want to live near Saye's house ? Hana asked suddenly with her Malay accent.
Arga chuckled little hearing her question, he thought Hana's sharp gaze was your wrath. But it turns out not at all.
" Yes, don't take nicotine, right ? Ask.
" Ngerepotin ?
You are the one who is troubled !! Ketus Hana's...
Hana is afraid that Arga is uncomfortable staying at her house.
Arga from a noble family.
At least he would be very difficult to live in an environment as simple as Hana's house..
Arga smiled as she continued to step towards Hana's house.
" This is his house ? Show Arga see the green house.
" No, it's a neighbor's house.
Next to her is my new home." Show Hana in her simple house with a touch of flower garden style.
Arga pays attention to Hana's house, with details.
" Not too bad, not even very beautiful." He said he enjoyed the view of the flower garden located in the yard of the Hana family home.
Made Hana look her eyes out, though,
is this a compliment or a insult ?
Arga stepped first from Hana and Ranti.
" Assalamualaikum." He spoke at the door of Hana's house.
Hana and Ranti soon catch up with Arga.
Do not want to make his parents later misunderstand the presence of Arga.
" Assalamu'alaikum sir, this is Hana."
Chequek... Rahmet opened the door.
" Waalaikumussalam's..
Brother." Rahmet kissed the back of his brother's hand.
Hana immediately hugged her sister who she had longed for.
Expressing his longing with the form of a hug.
" Rahmet, miss big brother." Lirih Rahmet's.
Hana nodded." My brother misses you too.
Arga was stunned, seeing brother and sister who were releasing that longing.
The corner of his lips was interested in forming a smile review.
" You're lucky you can have a sister like Hana." Inner Arga.
Ranti also did not want to stay silent, she embraced with her two cousins.
" You two forgot about me." Ranti's protest drew laughter among them.
Shortly thereafter, Tameer and his wife left.
" Hana." Call Mother.
Hana instantly let go of her embrace.
" Mommy."
Without warning Hana hugged the body of the shady woman.
It had been a long time that he had missed that body, longed for the caress of his hands, longed for his mother's distinctive scent. Missed everything that was connected to her mother.
" Hana's mother misses her mother." Without even knowing, Hana wiped her tears.
So did Hana's mother, let out all the distress in her chest. As a result of holding back longs for the princess only wayangnya.
" Mom misses Hana too, son." With warm circles on her cheeks.
Tameer approached them.
" Son, you're getting older now." He rubbed Hana's head.
Hana took off her embrace. Kissing the back of his mother's hand.
Then switch to his father.
" Hana also misses Father." He said kissing Tameer's hand.
Followed by Ranti." How's Uncle, Aunty ? Ask turns.
The presence of Arga is still not exactly appreciated by them. Because of the longing
what they have, makes them unaware of Arga's presence.
" Thank God, son, are you ? Ask Hana's mother.
" Thank God be well too Aunty." The answer.
The next second, then their gaze shifted to the young blue bekurta man.
Tameer and his wife looked closely at the man with the handsome look.
Arga smiled at them, drawing closer to crucify Tameer's hand.
" Who is this, son ? Tameer and his wife.
" God, handsome kali sis.
Oh don't-don't this is my sister's candidate." Said Rahmet who made Hana glare at his eyes.
While Arga just smiled with the words Rahmet.
Mother, this Father is Arga, he's the son of King Nazhanul Hakim..
Arga is my mother and father..
And that little boy is my brother.." Hana on Arga.
" Sister, I'm not a leak." Rahmet protest, did not accept the word bocil by Hana.
Arga laughed a little.
" God, so this is the son of King Nazhanul Hakim yes, it is an honor for us to be able to come to you son." Said Hana's mother politely.
Arga's smile expands." I also Buk, it's an honor for me to be able to visit here." Arga remains humble.
Arga approached Rahmet, and thrust his hand to salim by Rahmet.
Rahmet copied Arga's hand.
" Greetings to Brother-in-law." He said no shame.
Arga smiled with a smile with a row of his teeth." Hello to you, dik."
" O Lord, we are preoccupied with talking until we forget that we have a home..
Let's just go inside. Soon into the time of Shubuh." Take Tameer to them.
They nodded in agreement with Tameer's invitation. Eventually they entered Hana's house.
Hana was still worried, for the presence of Arga in his house is very simple.
Even the building is not full of concrete, but half is still board.
" I'm sorry son, our house is actually not worthy to be occupied by a prince like you son." Hana's mother doesn't feel good about Arga.
Yes, a small simple house.
Without AC, without heating furnace.
There are no elite facilities in it.
The size of his house can be said to be equivalent to the size of the warehouse in the palace.
Far from perfect. It is like heaven and earth, compared to a palace.
The Arga residence.
However, Arga did not dispute that.
He kept trying to be comfortable with Hana's house.
Although not air-conditioned, but the air here is quite fresh and cool. Make anyone feel comfortable.
" It's okay buk, this is more than enough. The air here is very different from the palace.." Arga said that made them feel bad.
" If in the Palace must need ten new air conditioners cool, if here too without a single air already cool very.. By Allah." Arga continued to invite smiles on their faces.
" You could be !! Said Hana's mother who was amazed at Arga's humility.
" Yaiyalah her name is also a potential ghost." Ranti Ledek.
Hana is getting annoyed with Ranti, who doesn't know where to joke.
With a tight fist." Ran, speaking once again of your mouth I'm talking about this." Threat Hana.
All laughed at Hana's annoyance, which finally overflowed.
" Yes, fix the joking doang."
" It's been better, now you clean-up. Adzan will soon be. Let us pray the congregation." Tell Hana's mother to them.
Hana, Ranti and Arga obey Hana's mother's orders. Hana first made sure the water in her bathroom was there.
Because he did not want to make them draw water in the Well.
Yeah, well, either Ranti or Arga never did that.
" It's still a gini well, Han." Ask Arga who suddenly went into the bathroom of Hana's house.
Making Hana draw water, reflexes surprised by the arrival of Arga." Oh, ngagetin just you !!
Yes, my house is an outdated house."
Arga chuckled at Hana's annoyed expression. The next second he pulled Hana's sleeve to get out of the bathroom.
" There out." His word.
" Ih, can Arga not ?
Don't use touch events !! Screeched Hana
Not muhrim know !!
" Nobody touched you !! I'm pulling up your sleeves. No need for gr." Arga Protest.
" The Arga base of the banana tree..
Astaghfirullah, patient Hana patiently.." Hannah tried to stabilize herself..
While Arga laughed even out loud in the bathroom.
Honestly, the more he tried to get away from Hana, the more his heart was attracted by Hana's charm magnet.
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They decided to pray together in the middle room, this time Arga who took the position of Imam.
Of course, his melodious voice, can hypnotize anyone who hears it.
No wonder not if many women who want Arga, as a priest in his household.
Already handsome, established, wise, intelligent, humble, even including the category of Sholeh.
Say Masha Allah, to Arga..
" God turns out Brother besides being handsome, his voice is also very good." Said Rahmet who was amazed at Arga.
While Hana just smiled wryly, even though what Rahmet said was true.
" No, that's the sound of potatoes." Arga doesn't want to go up.
" Seriously big brother voice is very steady, sometime teach Rahmet yes let it cake sister." The request to Arga.
" God willing." Reply Arga with a smile.
Tameer and his wife smiled at the two men.
Just a few hours Arga came to Hana's house. But he's that familiar with Rahmet.
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The sun was so hot this morning,
invite the attention of Arga to jog around the area here.
He did not want to get lost. Argapun decided to invite Rahmet to accompany him.
While Ranti, Hana, and her mother Hana are busy preparing breakfast.
Yes, there are only fried catfish, fried tempeh and vegetable leaves of yam gulai.
Hana was still hesitant about the breakfast they made. Will Arga taste to eat it ?
I don't know if this question continues in his mind.
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Arga and Rahmet have arrived at the lake. Yeah, one of the lakes that's not too far from Hana's house.
Permai lake is not a place for recreation, but just a stopover for people who travel far.
Even if it had entered the afternoon, there were some people fishing there.
There are some park benches that are deliberately built for seating there.
Shady trees make the place cool and comfortable enough to rest.
Rahmet invites Arga to enjoy the cool air that blows fast in the lake permai.
Arga smiled as he followed Rahmet's steps.
They decided to sit next to the corner of the park.
Arga looked at Rahmet who seemed quite exhausted." Drink first." Tawar Arga gave me a bottle of mineral water.
Rahmet received the mineral water, then sipped it.
At the same time Arga also drank another bottle of drink.
" Bang, Brother likes Hana ? Ask Rahmet suddenly.
Makes Arga reflexively squirt the drink he sips.
Then buy her eyes on Rahmet.
Rahmet laughed at Arga's shock.
Ha-ha-ha...
" It's so big." Rahmet Cibir.
Arga tried to normalize himself.
Breathe in slowly and then breathe out slowly.
" Why is that ?
Does it look like your brother likes your sister ? Ask Arga back.
Rahmet nodded." Yes, from the way my brother saw Brother Hana, it seems that my brother likes his sama." Sure enough, from the way Arga looked at Hana was indeed different from other women.
Arga smiled." There is no man who does not fall for everything that is attached to your brother Met..
His face, his nature, and speech he said there was not the slightest flaw. He's got a million charms of faith, Met." Arga without hesitation.
" Yes bang, I am also very proud of the gift of a woman who has the title of sister like sister Hana...
People often do bad things to him. He always forgave her even he returned her with good instead of bad..Not infrequently sister Hana get insults from her classmates at school. There are even only sincere hearted people who are willing to make friends and accept their poverty." Rahmet knew very well how Hana's classmate treated her sister.
Arga's heart ached a little to hear of the ill treatment Hana had received.
" I'm more convinced Han, that you're a tough woman.
You are God's chosen best woman, who can be camouflaged into a rainbow." Said Arga with full of passion.
" Yes, Sister Hana deserves to be called a rainbow. She's a hardworking woman, our underprivileged life makes her a tough woman in her buying age.
Since he went to elementary school, he has been with his father to Sawah. Yeah, right after school. The time he had was never in vain.
Night of learning, time tahajjud memorize as well as memurajah memorannya.
Yes, having a sister like sister Hana is a great pleasure that God has given me.
Arga feels a little bit hit, with fate quite sore that Hana has.
Yes, when other girls busy themselves with shopping, hanging out or other things.
Precisely Hana must help her Father find a mouthful of rice.
" My heart didn't fall wrong on you, Han." Inner Arga imagined Hana's smile.
Seriate....
Sevimli 6 January 2021
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